The torrid atmosphere thirsts you, the caressing mane of your companion stimulates your imagination: it is time to go enjoy a long drink in your favorite club. On the wet ground at the beginning of the evening, the neon lights are reflected in a thousand shards of electric colors. Laughter laughs and mini-skirts reveal endless legs highlighted by the stilettos ... It is the atmosphere of Vice, the eroticism of a club where night, music and love Merge, where all fantasies are allowed. Red-bordered lips framed by oversized earrings smile at you, a hand with lacquered nails strokes you and takes you inside. You go through the door. Alone in front of your cocktail, you admire the girls who languish languidly. Blasé, your eyes sweep the track, and there you see it: his big eyes follow you in the dark. Behind the bar, it serves to drink, fatal under its false lashes. His orange whiskey helps him to forget the disappointments of his life spent under the street lamps. Her red aphrodisiac dress does not hide her fragility. She, sensuous expert avid of tenderness, you, lone wolf in the night company sickness. Night and alcohol take you away, the Vice adventure is just beginning.